Dear Lingshi

Yao Bing looked and saw that the Black Tortoise Green Crystal Ring had returned to its original shape and fell directly into the mud.

At this time, Ye Shao had his eyes open, his mouth open, and he seemed to be talking, but he had lost his breath.

"It's your Ye family that's going to be killed!"

Lu Yunsheng looked at Ye Shao's body and spat at him.

At Uncle Hu's reminder, Lu Yunsheng quickly turned around to look at the other corpses and the spiritual weapons scattered on the ground. He suddenly had an idea and threw these corpses directly into the insect nest. This would not only destroy the corpses, but also recycle them as food for the spirit-eating insects.

Seeing this scene, everyone else was fine, but Yao Bing was terrified. The people the Pavilion Master had just killed were from the Ye family in Xianyou City. As a native of Xianyou City, he was the only one who knew the influence of the Ye family in Xianyou City.

After Lu Yunsheng cleaned up the battlefield, he looked at Yao Bing who was still standing there in a daze, walked up to him and said with a smile, "Are you still worried? It's just a bastard from the Ye family. We have already destroyed the body and no one will find out."

Yao Bing frowned and thought for a while, then said to Lu Yunsheng with a worried look on his face: "Pavilion Master, although the three of us have changed our appearance, Zhuo Miao and Zhuo Yan have shown up in Yu Baochang, and we must have been seen along the way. Given the morality of these big families who would rather kill the wrong person than let the wrong person go, they will find out about us one day."

When Lu Yunsheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He overlooked the fact that Zhuo Yan and Zhuo Miao showed their true faces.

"What should I do?" Lu Yunsheng became anxious, but he was also trying to calm himself down. Now was not the time to complain, but he needed to come up with a solution quickly.

Lu Yunsheng stood there thinking for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Uncle Hu! You and Yao Bing haven't revealed your true identity yet, so you two should go back first."

"Then what are you going to do?" Uncle Hu asked with concern.

"It seems we will be separated for a while. The brother and sister definitely can't stay in Xianyou City anymore. I will take them to the Northern Territory. It just so happens that I need to go there too." Lu Yunsheng said lightly.

His decision to go to the Northern Territory had actually germinated when he invited Zhuo Miao to dinner at Wanji Xianwei Ju. Because he was not sure whether Zhuo Miao was practicing Xuanyuan Rouhuan Ling, he wanted to go to the sect where Zhuo Miao was to verify whether this technique was Xuanyuan Rouhuan Ling.

After hearing what Lu Yunsheng said, Uncle Hu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then you guys pay attention to your safety, and you can rest assured about Xianyou City."

"Okay, these Dragon-Tiger Pills and Foundation Building Pills will be left to you, so that everyone can practice well." Lu Yunsheng handed all the one thousand bottles of Dragon-Tiger Pills and several Foundation Building Pills bought today to Uncle Hu.

"Okay! Let's go." Uncle Hu urged.

Lu Yunsheng looked at Uncle Hu with reluctance, and flew north with Zhuo Miao and Zhuo Yan.

Now everything in Duobao Pavilion is expanding according to plan, and there is nothing for him to worry about.

Because the Ye family has a Nascent Soul ancestor in charge, every direct member of the Ye family has a life plate of his or her own.

This life plate can only be refined by the Yuanying ancestor. As long as someone in the family dies, the life plate belonging to the deceased person will shatter.

Therefore, once someone encounters an accident outside, the Ye family will immediately learn the news and take revenge.

At this time, outside the Ye family's ancestral hall, two Foundation Establishment cultivators were patrolling back and forth in the corridor.

Suddenly, the two seemed to realize something, stopped at the same time, and looked into the ancestral hall.

I saw that one of the hundreds of jade life plates had broken into two halves.

Upon seeing this, the two men took out the voice stone with horror on their faces and passed the message to the person in charge.

"Homeowner!"

A slightly trembling voice reached the ears of the head of the Ye family.

It was already late at night, and the head of the Ye family was meditating and practicing. He suddenly heard this voice and frowned slightly, but still opened his eyes and whispered towards the door: "Come in."

"Creak!" The door opened and a hunchbacked old man walked in with his head lowered.

"What happened to A Kui?"

"Master, Master Ye Hongming's life token was just broken."

Hearing this, the Patriarch of the Ye Family did not get as angry as expected, but stood up and asked A Kui, "Has the Second Master learned about this?"

"As soon as I learned about this, I came to inform the master of the family, but I haven't informed the second master yet."

"Well, let me tell him. Now follow me to see the ancestor."

After the head of the Ye family said this, he took out the sound transmission stone and walked out the door.

Although he is the current head of the Ye family, this matter concerns the death of a direct family member, so he still needs to consult his ancestors.

Not long after, the two came to a very remote corner of the Ye family mansion, and saw that there was actually a very ordinary thatched house in this corner.

The head of the Ye family brought the butler A Kui to the thatched cottage, knelt on the ground facing the cottage, and whispered, "Ye Tong wants to see the ancestor."

"It's Tong'er, come in and talk." A low and majestic voice came from the thatched hut.

Ye Tong was about to stand up after hearing this, when a beam of light came rapidly from a distance and landed directly behind Ye Tong.

"Brother, what happened to him today?" As soon as the middle-aged monk landed, he strode up to Ye Tong and asked anxiously.

"Ming'er's life tablet is broken." A trace of sadness appeared on Ye Tong's face at this time.

"What? How is it possible? How could Ming'er die?" The middle-aged monk was a little bit incredulous after hearing this. He then collapsed to the ground and burst into tears in grief.

"Let's go in and talk. The ancestor is waiting inside." Ye Tong and A Kui helped the man up and walked into the thatched hut.

"What's going on?" The figure in the dark asked as the three of them walked into the thatched hut.

"Ancestor, just half a quarter of an hour ago, Ye Hongming's life tablet was broken." Ye Tong stepped forward respectfully and said in a low voice.

As the only Nascent Soul ancestor of the Ye family, he spent most of his time practicing in seclusion in this thatched hut. He seldom asked about family affairs, and it was impossible for him to remember all the descendants of the Ye family.

After hearing Ye Tong's words, the old man thought for a moment and asked, "This Ye Hongming is Huan'er's child, right?"

"Yes, ancestor, Ye Hongming is my child. Now that Ming'er is dead, this is also a provocation to your majesty." Ye Huan said with a face full of grief and indignation.

After hearing this, the old ancestor sat cross-legged in the dark without saying a word. He knew in his heart what kind of people his descendants were. They bullied men and women and did whatever they wanted, making countless enemies.

"Has there been any news from the Cai family recently?" After a long silence, the old ancestor asked Ye Tong an irrelevant question.